Chapter 27

And through it all, Dante watched her, his eyes filled with a love that was both terrifying and exhilarating. Jasmine knew she was lost in this forbidden love, but she didn’t care. For now, she was his, and he was hers.

As Jasmine’s climax subsided, she collapsed onto the bed, her body a trembling mess of pleasure. Dante leaned over her, his breath hot against her ear. “Again,” she pleaded.

Dante’s hand didn’t stop moving, his fingers delving deeper into her, his thumb pressing against her swollen clit. Jasmine’s body tightened around him, her breath coming in short, sharp pants.

The tension grew once more, the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter. Jasmine felt like she was going to break apart, but she didn’t want it to end. She craved the feeling of his touch, the way he brought her to heights she had never before experienced.

With one final, desperate push, Jasmine shattered. Her body convulsed, her pussy contracting around his fingers as she screamed out her release.

Dante leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a kiss that was as fiery as their passion. Jasmine’s nails dug into the bed, her body still pulsing with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

With a coy smile, Jasmine took a moment to compose herself, the room spinning with the intensity of their encounter. She sat up slowly, the candlelight flickering over her sweat-slicked body, casting shadows that danced across the sheets. Jasmine’s eyes were dark with lust as she moved to straddle him, her breasts swaying with the motion.

Her gaze never left his as she leaned down, her mouth hovering just above his semi-erect cock. Jasmine’s tongue darted out, tasting the salty-sweet mix of their juices. The scent of their sex filled the air, a heady aphrodisiac that had her stomach fluttering with excitement.

With a greedy smile, she took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip, tasting herself on him. It was an intoxicating flavor, one that made her want more. Jasmine’s hand wrapped around the base of his cock, her fingers sliding along his length as she took him deeper.

The sensation of her mouth on him had Dante’s cock thickening again, rising to meet her eager touch. Jasmine’s hand moved to cup his balls, her fingers rolling them gently as she took him deeper still.

“Oh yes, Mom,” he groaned, his voice thick with arousal. “Fuck, that feels amazing.” Jasmine’s cheeks hollowed out as she began to suck him with renewed passion, her eyes flicking up to meet his, watching the ecstasy play out across his face.

His words were a drug, a siren’s song that had Jasmine’s own desire spiraling out of control. She moved her hand, her fingers sliding along the shaft, feeling the veins pulse with every heartbeat. Jasmine’s movements grew more frantic, her mouth moving faster, her tongue working in tandem with her hand to drive him wild.

Dante’s hips bucked, his cock sliding along her tongue, the taste of their combined release coating her mouth. Jasmine felt her own arousal building once again, the idea of bringing him to the edge and then backing off filling her with a dark thrill.

But as much as she enjoyed watching him squirm, Jasmine knew she couldn’t keep this up forever. She pulled back, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Not yet,” she murmured, her voice a seductive promise.

Dante groaned, his cock standing tall and proud between her legs. Jasmine could feel the heat of him against her, the temptation almost too much to resist.

Their eyes locked, and with a wicked smile, Jasmine leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his chest. She took his cock in her hand, her thumb stroking the sensitive spot just below the head. “What do you want, baby?” she whispered, her voice a sultry purr.

“I want… I want you to fuck me mom,” Dante gasped, his hands reaching up to cradle her head. “Please, Mom.” He begged.

Jasmine’s smile grew wider as she felt the power of his desperation, his need for her. She leaned closer, her pussy hovering just above his cock, the tip brushing against her slick folds. “What’s that, baby?” she teased, her voice dripping with sweetness. “You want Mommy to fuck you?”